Tuesday, November 6, 2007

There is a moment in the autumn when the tree colors seem to pop. And then it rains and everything glows under the greenish light. I usually just enjoy watching the colors. But these leaves fell on those mysterious writings one often finds on the sidewalk which inform city workers of what is lying underground. The yellow spray paint went so well with the rain slicked leaves, I could not resist.

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I am a photographer exploring different ways of sharing my work. This blog is like my sketchbook. I post the pictures that I take around New York city, the changing seasons and nature in an urban setting. I also put some pictures of my street art and other experiments.